I turned around and checked myself out. I had to admit I looked rather sexy from the back with the low hip huggers that came up to just above my ass c...ack with a third of my ass hanging out on the sides. I took it off and cut off the price tag. I put on my robe and turned on the TV to pass the time until it was time to get ready to leave for the beach.I got to the beach a little after 9:00. Bob was just starting the campfire. Terry was talking to Adam. Olivia and Tom had not arrived yet. I put. I laughed."Now we have something to celebrate tomorrow," I reminded him and the rest of the gang, who we had managed to round up.He slipped an arm around my waist, "And we will definitely be celebrating."We laughed, and headed off to the locker rooms.It was all over school the next day.The Angels had beat the Cougars. We had won our first football game, at this point we were undefeated, and had a chance at the Semi Finals, Finals, States, Nationals, and everything. The Cougars didn't. At this. " Exactly!" she said. "My ex-husband and I thought we were in love with each other, but he was in love with the sex, and I was just his chance to have it whenever he wanted it. When someone else came along, he did the same thing." But I don't want to do what we did with anybody else," I objected.She frowned a little bit. "You will," she said. "You'll start dating this year, and meet girls, and you'll want to do the same things with them that you've done with me. When you're with a girl, the two. In fact, I bought a new computer with a big screen... ostensibly for my writing, but in truth so I could better enjoy the live video chatting I had begun partaking in. Quite frequently. (I'd even taken to wearing a condom while chatting after ruining a keyboard with an errant blast of cum.)Yeah, it was about as pathetic as it sounds. Then, one day, my yearnings were answered by a knock on my door. Over the course of three months, knocks upon my door had become just knocks again, not reasons for.